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And so, a war without gunfire began to spread online.

The little box closely followed Xu Fan's vote count, even surpassing him several times.

However, Xu Fan was unaware of all this. His mind was filled with prayers for his mother's safety and for the surgery to end as soon as possible. Time was ticking away, and Dr. Quinton in the operating room was racing against time, taking every step with utmost care.

Quinton finally breathed a sigh of relief after the last stitch was stitched up.

If I hadn't been wearing a protective suit, the sweat on my face would have dripped all around me.

His clothes were already soaked through, but no matter what, everything went smoothly, and that was enough.

He tidied himself up, glanced at the electrocardiogram and blood pressure, and gave an OK sign.

The medical staff began to pack up, and Quinton prepared to push open the operating room door.

But something no one expected happened at that moment.

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===Chapter 100 Unexpected Changes===

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

A violent coughing sound came from behind Quinton, followed by the beeping of an electrocardiogram.

Quinton was alarmed and immediately turned around to look.

Xu's mother, who had just looked rosy-cheeked, was now pale, and her electrocardiogram showed a faint pulse.

The surgery went smoothly, but then a sudden change caused Quinton's expression to change drastically.

He rushed to Xu's mother in two quick steps, reached out and immediately opened her eyes. He was shocked to see what was happening.

He quickly said to the person next to him, "Prepare the motor and measure blood pressure."

Before he could think too much, Kundun grabbed Xu's mother and shook her gently. Xu's mother's cough gradually weakened, and her body seemed to be undergoing drastic changes, with her breathing becoming shallow.

Quinton, with his sharp eyes, suddenly frowned, snatched the oxygen plug from Xu's mother's mouth, his face already covered in sweat, and his gaze swept over the nurses around him in an instant, his face gloomy.

But it was only for a glance before he immediately focused on the emergency treatment of Xu's mother.

The electrocardiogram showed no regularity, fluctuating wildly. While treating the patient, he said, "Quick, prepare for defibrillation."

A nurse finally brought over an electric shock device. Kunton didn't have time to think and administered the treatment four times in a row. Only then did Xu's mother's voice regain some movement and she recovered a little.

Quinton pulled hard, and the oxygen tube returned to his hand. He checked it and found no problems, then put it back into Xu's mother's mouth.

But it's not over yet.

He knew he had to be extremely careful when this situation arose right after the surgery.

His eyes swept over the crowd, the hatred in them crystal clear.

Then he continued to examine Xu's mother's body, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

Today's events are extremely strange; he had just confirmed that there were no problems.

The sudden change at this moment must have been caused by someone, but who it was, everyone in the operating room was a suspect.

Quinton looked very unhappy.

Just moments ago, outside the operating room, a sudden sound from inside made Xu Fan jump up in alarm.

Anxious, Xu Fan arrived at the operating room, but the tightly locked operating room door showed no sign of opening.

Xu Fan had a bad feeling and anxiously wanted to knock on the door.

He raised his hand, but in the end, he could only put it down.

No matter what happens inside, at this moment you can only trust the other person.

He had considered that, being a nurse, he could assist with the surgery, but he worried that he would be distracted while watching his mother, which was also Dr. Quinton's idea, so he didn't go in.

Just as I was getting anxious, a cough suddenly came from afar.

"Cough cough!"

Xu Fan frowned, looked up into the depths of the corridor, and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walking over with a briefcase tucked into his waistband. He looked at Xu Fan with a smile on his lips.

"What? Is Mr. Xu waiting for surgery?"

Zhou Huaping.

A British Chinese man, the younger brother of his mother's attending physician in China, Zhou Huajian, walked over with a smile, even a hint of surprise in his voice, "Oh, you must be performing surgery on your mother, why didn't you go in to keep her company?"

Xu Fan already disliked this person, and seeing him now made him feel even more disgusted. He didn't want to talk to him, but Zhou Huaping walked directly up to him and said again, "Hey, Mr. Xu, why are you sweating? What are you worried about?"

Xu Fan stared at the other person and said, word by word, "Shut up."

There were only two words, but Xu Fan spoke them very slowly.

"Clenching teeth" should mean this. Zhou Huaping shook his head and said, "I was just passing by. Don't be angry. I think good people are always blessed. Sensible people will understand."

The incoherent sentence made Xu Fan frown.

Zhou Huaping gave a light snort and walked away into the distance.

It seemed that Zhou Huaping's appearance in the corridor was entirely a deliberate act. Xu Fan subconsciously looked at the tightly closed operating room door, feeling anxious but helpless.

Meanwhile, in the operating room...

Xu's mother's complexion improved slightly, but the surgery had just ended and then the oxygen tube was removed, which really made Quinton very anxious. Fortunately, everything was saved.

Seeing that the electrocardiogram had returned to normal, he continued, "Remeasure the blood pressure and the current condition of each part of the body."

As he spoke, his gaze swept over the nurses and assistant doctors around him. These were the people closest to him, the people he trusted and respected most in the hospital.

But in this matter today, no one can escape suspicion.

In fact, all these changes happened so fast that some people didn't even know what was going on before the incident occurred.

Fortunately, Dr. Quinton's medical skills were indeed superb, and he discovered and treated the patient in time; otherwise, things might have turned out very differently today.

After a re-examination, everything was restored, and Dr. Quinton's complexion improved slightly. He then said, "Open the door and go out."

This time, he didn't step forward. Instead, he stayed where he was, personally watching over Xu's mother's surroundings, while the nurses and assistant doctors walked outside.

Crunch!

The door opened, and Xu Fan quickly asked, "How is it? How is my mother?"

It's no wonder Xu Fan was anxious. The sudden sounds from the operating room and his encounter with Zhou Huaping had made him feel uneasy, so he instinctively spoke up.

The first nurse said in English, "It's all over now."

Then the group came out and saw Quinton coming out at the very back. He looked at Xu Fan and said, "Mr. Xu, your mother's surgery was successful and she needs to rest now. I think you can go in and take a look."

Xu Fan expressed his gratitude and, without thinking too much, quickly went inside.

Quinton's gaze swept over the faces of the nurses and assistant doctors around him, and then he said, "All of you, come to my office and wait for me."

After saying that, Quinton turned and walked into the operating room.

He did not have those people transfer Xu Fan's mother to the ward immediately, but instead had her rest temporarily in the operating room.

Xu Fan looked at his mother's still tightly closed eyes, and saw that everything, including the electrocardiogram, seemed normal. A slight smile appeared on his face.

All of that is in the past.

The surgery was successful.

This is something Xu Fan has been dreaming about.

Wakin Chau once told himself that his mother's condition required surgery as soon as possible. Now that they are in England, she will be able to enter the operating room and have a successful surgery in just over a week. This makes him feel much more at ease.

Xu Fan was very happy and excited.

The thing he had been worried about for a long time has finally come to a temporary end today. Even though his mother's condition still requires a long period of rest, at least the surgery was successful.

Just then, Dr. Quinton came up behind Xu Fan and said, "Mr. Xu, I must apologize to you. There was an unexpected incident during the surgery just now. Although there are no more worries now, I still feel I should tell you."

"What did you say?"

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===This chapter is just for chatting with everyone (it's free)===

That's right, I'm your gossipmonger.

A serious, obedient, and hardworking young author.

"I'm covering my face with my hands. Don't hit me, I'm a bit thin-skinned."

In the past, no matter how bad my writing was, I would at least go through the process of publishing it and write some kind of launch statement. But this time, I didn't have the mind to write anything. First, I was afraid of being disappointed, and second, I was still afraid of being disappointed.

After failing many times, you'll always worry about failing again.

As I wrote after the first chapter, I was actually prepared to stop writing. But my dear editor gave me another chance to write this type of story. I've read a few books, but I've never tried it before.

That's why I always make mistakes, and I always get scolded by readers while struggling with my own ideas.

Yeah, I love your unrestrained insults. *covers face* Am I asking for trouble?

Actually, no, I'm also afraid of being criticized. I'm really afraid. My writing isn't good to begin with, and if there are so many criticisms, I'll be especially scared. I carefully protect every friend who reads my book, being extremely cautious, afraid that they'll turn away and leave me alone, wanting to cry but having no tears.

I'm a rather slow learner, so I feel like my editor is frustrated with my lack of progress.

He practically taught me how to write, but what I wrote always disappointed him, which made me very sad.

But I'm so obedient, I'll correct the parts that I think are unreasonable. I don't want those flaws to appear, but I'm really too stupid. So please feel free to tell me any questions you have, and I will definitely accept them humbly.

It's just that I'm a bit slow, and it's too obscure; I'm afraid I won't understand it.

I've wanted to start this chapter for a long time, but I thought I'd release it when it reaches 100 chapters, to make it a round number, since I have OCD.

I was so excited to find that you guys are actually reading and watching this book. When I get excited, I want to write and talk to you guys.

Originally, it was supposed to be at least the day after tomorrow when it reached 100 chapters, but I've moved this chapter up to tonight, working overtime all night.

Thank you all so much for your support. For example, Ying Posuo, Que Wang, and so many others. I won't name them all. Your presence feels like you suddenly holding an umbrella for me when I'm getting soaked in the rain.

Actually, my grades are still not good, but they are easier to avoid than I imagined, so I try very hard to write better. Please forgive my frequent typos; I will correct them carefully.

So what I want to say is, if one day you can't keep going, let me know, and I will say goodbye to you properly.

I'm afraid that one day I'll suddenly leave.

I'm not very good at portraying emotions, and the characters aren't exactly saturated. For example, many people don't like the character Xia Ziling, but if you've read this far, you should know that I actually really like this character.